The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

In the live broadcast of the finals, the main event was the trainees. Si Jiamu had a dance hot spot at the beginning, and then he was free.

Ke Haoyan was sent to sit in the auditorium by him, with his head lowered at the moment, expressing his dissatisfaction at the moment.

Si Jiamu thought it was cute, so he smiled and ignored him.

He was looking for another person——Song Yuhao, as a rap mentor, hadn't shown up until now, and an ominous premonition faintly rose in his heart.

Taking advantage of the fact that the director didn't show the camera, Si Jiamu sent Cheng Yihao a message to ask, and it took a long time before he received a reply.

【Yu Hao said that his mother was critically ill, and he really couldn't leave, so he didn't come here. 】

Song Yuhao's mother?Auntie?Critically ill?

Si Jiamu panicked and almost couldn't stand still. He was supported by the quick-eyed Xiangta next to him, and looked at him worriedly, "Teacher Jiamu, are you okay?"

"It's okay." He withdrew his hand, took a few deep breaths before continuing, "You will be in the next group, work hard."

After finishing speaking, he saw the camera coming over, and a standard smile appeared on his pale face.

But my heart is empty, and I can hear the echo even when the wind blows past.

The phone buzzed non-stop, pulling Si Jiamu back to his thoughts, he took it out, glanced at it, it was all from Ke Haoyan.

[Jiamu, what's wrong with you? 】

【Your complexion doesn't look good. 】

[Did you not have a good rest last night?I will tell Cheng Yihao now, we will not participate in this final night! 】

The news kept refreshing, Si Jiamu slid all the way to the bottom, and was about to reply when his shoulders were suddenly grabbed, "Jiamu."

The familiar, childish voice of the smoke calmed him down at this moment.He turned around, and the moment he saw Ke Haoyan, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes silently.

He stretched out his hand with difficulty, pinched the corner of Ke Haoyan's clothes, put his head on his chest, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

Ke Haoyan didn't speak the whole time, and just quietly let him lean on him.

"Haoyan, why are you here?" Si Jiamu didn't look up, but he finally spoke, and Ke Haoyan was finally relieved.

He reached out and hugged Si Jiamu very gently, "It may sound a little narcissistic, but I think you need me, so I'm here."

"Where are the slippers on your feet?"

Ke Haoyan's feet were swollen when he got up in the morning. Si Jiamu called the doctor, and after re-administering the medicine, he even changed into loose slippers, but now his feet are bare and there is nothing on them.

"Slippers?" Ke Haoyan suddenly felt that the soles of his feet were a little cold, and he even moved his toes twice, and sighed naively, "It should be because I walked too fast when I came here and fell off."

"Fool." Si Jiamu twisted his body twice, Ke Haoyan let go of him, saw his peach blossom eyes that had not yet dissipated, his heart seemed to be pinched severely, and even his body couldn't stop trembling, " Jiamu, what happened just now, can I ask?"

Si Jiamu didn't speak, just stood there.

A field attendant was looking around in a daze with a pair of cotton mops in his hand. Si Jiamu saw it and hurriedly beckoned over.

He thanked him, took it, squatted down, looked up at Ke Haoyan, "lift your feet, put your shoes on."

Ke Haoyan raised his feet obediently and watched Si Jiamu put on his shoes without turning his head.

Si Jiamu actually put on shoes for him with his own hands!God!If possible, he would like to take off these feet, frame them with gold, and offer them up!

"What are you thinking about? You're so preoccupied." Si Jiamu got up, raised his index finger and tapped his forehead lightly.

Ke Haoyan's thoughts went back to the cage, hid his small thoughts, turned around, and returned to Si Jiamu, "I was thinking about the question I just asked you, and you haven't answered me yet."

"That matter..." Si Jiamu dragged on for a long time, leaving himself enough time to think about it, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he let out a long breath and said, "Yes, if you have any questions, Just ask."

Ke Haoyan was very cautious when dealing with all matters related to Si Jiamu, especially when he realized that this matter would affect Si Jiamu's emotions.

Even with permission, he still made several drafts in his mind, and after struggling for a long time, he chose the one he thought was the least harmful and asked, "Why did you suddenly cry just now?"

"It's nothing, I suddenly feel sad." Si Jiamu rubbed his nose, feeling in his heart that revealing his heart is not a simple matter.

"With me by your side in the future, I won't make you sad anymore." Ke Haoyan held his face in his hands, with a strong expression in his eyes, "Your tears are like pearls, they cannot be shed easily."

Both of them were stunned for a moment, and in the end, Si Jiamu couldn't hold back and shuddered, "Where did you learn it so messed up, I've got goosebumps."

"The first half of the sentence is from my heart." Ke Haoyan argued logically, but his voice became smaller and smaller later on, "I saw the latter from Weibo."

To be more specific, he saw it in the two people's CP chat.But I didn't dare to say this sentence.

The topic was full of twists and turns, and at the end he didn't ask why Si Jiamu was crying.

Si Jiamu's emotions were sorted out quickly. He looked at the trainees on the stage without moving, as if he had switched to [mentor mode] again. Ke Haoyan didn't bother him, just stood beside him quietly, accompanying him he.

He doesn't have many advantages, good looks count as one, Aiskamu counts as one, and being good at waiting counts as one.

Since Si Jiamu could afford to fall in love with him, he would naturally wait for Si Jiamu to open his heart to him.

At the end of the final night, the rankings were announced, and Si Jiamu didn't care much about it.In his opinion, the trainees who can survive to the finals already have the strength to debut.

"Xiangtai?" Ke Haoyan looked around, and he knew only one of the trainees, "He also reached the finals? He's pretty good."

"Yes." Si Jiamu was quite impressed with Xiangta, "He is your fan, remember?"

Whether he remembered or not, Ke Haoyan glanced at Si Jiamu, and decided to tell a white lie, "I don't know about that. I just remember that he was always pestering you, which made me spend less time with you."

"It's not embarrassing to argue with a child." Si Jiamu lowered his head and smiled.

Ke Haoyan sensed his smile, and acted like a baby following this sentence, "I'm also a child, okay? I'm only 16 years old after my birthday this year."

"Sixteen?" Si Jiamu tilted his head and murmured, his ears became redder and redder as he thought of something.

"What are you thinking?" Ke Haoyan subconsciously reached out to touch Si Jiamu's ear, who knew that the other party jumped three meters away, "Don't touch me! It's too sinful, it's simply too sinful!"

Ke Haoyan looked at him in surprise, "Jiamu, what are you talking about?"